The story knows itself better than the writer does at some point, knows what's being said before the writer figures out how to say it.
Joy WilliamsYou don't believe in Nature anymore. It's too isolated from you. You've abstracted it. It's so messy and damaged and sad. Your eyes glaze as you travel life's highway past all the crushed animals and the Big Gulp cups.
Joy WilliamsI think I had the same notion most people have, which is itโs simply a town that percolates around country music. Though country-music history is deep and richly steeped throughout the city, this is a place thatโs been expanding musically and culturallyโฆPeople coming from Europe and Canada-there are all kinds of different cultures and different music being represented here. It continues to blossom.
Joy Williams